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Toria commented on the post, stillness 9 months, 2 weeks ago
The moment before the pen hits her page running is filled only with breath and slight trembles. This, she hopes, is what inspiration feels like. There’s no need for introspection or the little cycles of anxiety, […]
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Toria commented on the post, covered 9 months, 2 weeks ago
Beneath; under the – -s, she’s with him breathing: in tandem? It’s hard to tell between the shift of sheets and the taste of morning breath. It’s about time to wake up, but they’re still ——-, hidden […]
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Toria commented on the post, salvation 9 months, 3 weeks ago
You hear it in the tinny ring of muted trumpets, in a dark corner of a darker bar, as her voice rings out over the rumble of distant conversation. Here, you are home. She’s got a microphone, everything smells like […]
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Toria commented on the post, side 9 months, 4 weeks ago
They say there are many ways to generate conflict in a work. Man vs. nature, man vs. man, man vs. time… How about the inner self? Man vs. self, they say. -Human- versus self. There’s a wall constructed somewhere […]
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Toria commented on the post, half 10 months ago
There’s a hunger inside of her, and when he buys her ice cream, it’s not enough. She sits and rubs her belly and whispers something — something, because what remains is the other ____. He focusses on success and […]
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Toria commented on the post, zone 10 months ago
Oh no. I’m sorry if I smothered you. They told me the other day that people have these things — sometimes people wish for them, too — and they told me that I didn’t really understand, and that I was suffocating […]
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Toria commented on the post, want 10 months, 1 week ago
to sleep, mostly; she waits in a dark place and whispers “it’s cold” to the pile of junk doubling as a companion. She waits because she knows that one day she’ll come home again and everything’s going to be […]
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Toria commented on the post, banks 10 months, 1 week ago
We have them, did you know that?
In your mind, a vast network of locks and unlocks, vaults with each and every happening you forgot to mention last night before last on the day he asked about your past. In your […]
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Toria commented on the post, charms 1 year, 2 months ago
They dangle from her wrist, thin, stork-like; a liquid grace about them. They jingle when she speaks. She speaks and they jingle. It is an extension of her, something catching your eye and keeping you fixated, her […]
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Toria replied to the forum topic Introductions in the group
NaNoWriMo 1 year, 2 months agoHey there, I’m Toria. I’m a junior and vocal major in an arts high school in Toronto, and I’ve done four years of NaNo! Never had a win though, mostly because I’ve been way too busy. Hit the 25k point in my […]
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Toria commented on the post, capture 1 year, 2 months ago
Did you remember that moment, enthralled, a segment of time which was undefined and limitless? Did you remember when it was only framed by the white lines, something or another which captured your last ounce of […]
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Toria commented on the post, catcher 1 year, 2 months ago
In the rye.
I never read that book, you know? Somebody small, somebody pitiful, somebody hateful. I missed out on that, but I guess I’ve still got my chance. Reminds me of his greatest regret. He was so […]
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Toria commented on the post, drifting 1 year, 2 months ago
A place you need to be, right now, meandering in and out of the limbo that is half-sleep. Autumn light streams through translucent, almost sheer cloth, a remnant blue of summer. There are creatures in the dark, […]
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Toria commented on the post, temper 1 year, 2 months ago
That’s something I have a hell of a lot of. I was just talking about this, just mentioning it to somebody. My mother, the crazy bitch (in a good way), my grandmother, the crazy bitch (in a bad way), and my great […]
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Toria commented on the post, exquisite 1 year, 2 months ago
I actually wrote an entry already. Something about teacups and pinkies and elegance, crispness which punches you in the face.
That’s actually not very crisp, nor refined, but it’s the thought that matters, […]